Intoxicated Pt 2.

Your touch, 

Your smell,

Your laugh,

 

Are nothing but distractions which hindered me from achieving sobriety.

 

No, instead,

I drank

and I drank.

Over, 

and over

Again.

 

I submerged myself, thinking that we were on the same page,

that we were sipping from the same bottle.

 

I was so wrong.

 

The worst thing about being wrong is the underlying feeling of denial that's always there.

 

I guess I should have swam up to the surface when I had a choice. 

 

When I finally recover from my hangover, 

I 'll recover as someone new. 

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